Volume 3 Heartless Xuanji Chapter 40 Injury (2)

A difficult night is finally coming to an end. The faint blue morning light was reflected in the room through the cotton gauze paper paste window. The candle flame on the low table had burned out, and the big beach of candle tears was spread on it, and it took a long time for He Yang to remember to change the candle.

The boy in the 'bed' didn't wake up all night, and nothing to worry about. Now is the critical moment of the 'alternation' of morning and dusk, if he can survive this moment unharmed, he will have no 'sexual' life. He found a new candle, carefully lit the candle, and walked to the 'bed' to see Yu Sifeng's situation. Who knew that facing his dark eyes, He Yang was taken aback, and said lightly: "Are you awake?" ā€

Yu Sifeng didn't answer, just opened his eyes in a daze, and after a while, his face became redder and redder, and gradually, like a drunk person, his face was like blood. In the dark eyes, there is also a surprising 'blurred' look.

He Yang was shocked in his heart, knowing that it was not good, he threw away the candle flame and grabbed his pulse 'door', and his fingers were clasped up, only to feel the clusters beating, as fast as a drum. For a moment, it suddenly dimmed, smooth and slow, as if it would break and stop at any moment.

Dangerous! He immediately pressed his shoulder and whispered, "Don't move!" Hold your breath! His true qi slowly poured into it through his fingertips, but he didn't know that he was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he didn't react at all. His heart was awe-struck, and he immediately retracted his fingers and flicked twice on his forehead.

Yu Sifeng trembled violently for him, raised his hand and grabbed his arm, his hand was so strong that he almost crushed his arm bones. He Yang gritted his teeth in pain, but he didn't move, just comforted softly: "It's okay, steady your breathing, calm down." ā€

Before the words fell, I felt that he was wheezing heavily, and the wound "medicine" bandage that had just been changed in front of his "chest". There were blood stains seeping out again, and they quickly dyed red. If this continues, he will not survive this morning. Will die from excessive bleeding. Thin foams of blood flowed down the corners of his 'lips', proving that his lungs were badly damaged. Choking on blood between breaths.

He Yang was at a loss, so he might as well open his eyes again, and this time, there was some light in his eyes. His arms were clenched tighter and tighter, and his bones rattled. He made a few spurts in his mouth, as if he wanted to speak. He Yang hurriedly said: "Don't speak!" Concentrate! ā€

As soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood foamed out, and his words were a little slurred, but He Yang still understood.

He said, "Ribs...... Open...... Two seals. ā€

Print, do you mean those weird black 'colored' beads? He Yang raised his arm in surprise, only to see the black bead on the ground near his waist and abdomen under his ribs beating slightly, as if he was alive and about to jump out. I saw that the two beads on the left and right jumped out of most of them. It seemed that he would soon come out of his body, and he settled down and poured true qi into his palm. (,16k,cn updated the fastest). Hold the two beads and pull them gently---- it's not a bead! Under the black 'colored' beads. It's a silver needle!

His horror grew. I didn't dare to pull it out quickly, so I had to use it slowly. There were silver needles attached to the two black beads. It was five or six inches long, and it was nailed to his body. The ribs are the key points, and ordinary people nailing silver needles here are undoubtedly looking for death, not to mention that it is so long.

When the two silver needles were pulled out, there was no trace of blood on them, and when he looked down at his waist and abdomen, there was no trace at all, as if there was no silver needle there. He Yang was suspicious in his heart, so he had to put the two silver needles with black beads on the side of the 'bed' first, and looked down to see his situation.

His eyes were closed, the blood stains on his chest had not spread, and the strange flush on his face had gradually receded and turned pale. It's just sweat on my forehead, and I don't know if it's pain or something else.

He Yang caught his pulse, and was stunned to find that the strange beating had stopped, and now his pulse was weak, but it was a sign of stability. He was sweating profusely, he looked back blankly, the light was already bright outside the window, the night was completely over, and the boy in the 'bed' had passed the most dangerous stage, just waiting to recuperate and recover.

He groaned for a long time, and finally changed the 'medicine' for him first, put on the bandage, and picked up the two strange silver needles to look at them for a while, but he didn't see any clues. Lize Palace has always been mysterious, maybe it's because they don't have a unique way for outsiders. Yu Sifeng called it a "seal", opened two, and he passed through the most dangerous stage safely. Could it be some kind of spell that suppresses power?

He Yang thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, so he had to put the silver needle back at his 'bed', and suddenly heard a sound outside the 'door' of the room, followed by Chu Ying's red voice: "Xuanji, you are injured and haven't slept all night, don't be willful!" ā€

He got up to open the 'door', and saw Xuanji leaning against the wall outside the 'door', and his wife stood beside her with a helpless and annoyed face to persuade her. As soon as he came out, Xuanji's face immediately showed the extreme brilliance of hope, but he didn't speak, just looked at him with Yin Yin.

He Yang smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, he 'survived', and now he should be asleep." Rest assured. This little girl was shocked, looking at her expression, it seemed that she wanted to cry, but she didn't cry. Finally, he smiled faintly and said lightly: "Then I'...... Come back to see him in the evening. With that, he turned around and went back to his room.

Chu Yinghong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her husband and smiled, and her heart hung all night, and finally fell. He Yang suddenly said softly: "It's okay for you to go and see it now, just don't wake him up." ā€

Xuanji's fingers trembled slightly, she couldn't bear it, she wiped it her body, and finally grabbed the corner of her clothes for a long time before she said, "No...... I'm afraid I'll go in...... It's going to make a noise for him...... Go back in the evening to see ......"

She felt that she would cry when she went in, and she didn't want Yu Sifeng to see that she was crying. She had cried too much that night.

Yu Sifeng was already able to speak on the tenth day, although his 'spirit' was not good, but he was not as sleepy as he was at the beginning. Xuanji squatted in front of the 'door' of the room every day, occasionally going in to have a look, also when he was asleep. The three adults were very helpless about her puppy-like behavior, but it was not easy to stop it.

Seeing that Yu Sifeng's injuries had improved, and there was no longer any worry about his life, Xuanji's internal injuries were healed quite quickly, and there was nothing to worry about, so the three adults discussed returning to the Shaoyang faction. After all, the hairpin 'flower' conference will start before the end of the year, not to mention that there is no clue about the demons, and a few leading figures can't stay outside.

"Xiao Xuanji, do you want to follow us back to Shaoyang?" At the time of dinner. Chu Yinghong was not at ease about leaving the two children here after all, so she asked, "That's right." and Si Feng also brought it. ā€

She thought that she had suffered so much, according to Xuanji's 'sexual' personality. She must have wanted to go home very much, but she was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook her head happily: "No, I want to stay and take care of Si Feng." He was so badly wounded that he couldn't walk. And also...... My experience isn't over yet. Didn't want to go back so early. ā€

Chu Yinghong looked back at Chu Lei and He Yang in amazement, as if the two of them had known that she would answer like this. Chu Lei said lightly: "You are also older, you will do it if you decide yourself, and I will not interfere anymore." It's just that you have to think twice before you act. ā€

Xuanji nodded, this time it was a real nod, no longer perfunctory.

He Yang smiled: "The truth is realized by people, but not heard." The old people nag, and the young people don't like to listen to it. Just go your own way. ā€

Chu Yinghong saw that both of them said this. Wu Zi was worried for a while, but he was relieved. She 'touched' Xuanji's hair and said, "Be careful when you're alone outside." Let me bring you a message. So that you don't have to be homesick, your parents are in good health. When your experience is over, go back to participate in the hairpin 'flower' conference. She will cook the best meal to pick you up. ā€

Xuanji thought of her mother who was far away in Shouyang Mountain. Thinking of her in a daze in the house every day, I miss them. His eyes were hot, and he nodded silently.

After the meal, Chu Lei and the three of them went back to the room to pack their luggage, preparing to leave in two days. Xuanji suddenly walked over and said in a low voice, "Daddy, there are some things I want to tell you." ā€

Chu Lei was a little surprised in his heart, this little 'girl' was actually not close to him, and it was rare that she wanted to talk to herself alone before leaving. He was a little happy in his heart, but his face was not 'revealed', and he immediately nodded lightly and opened the 'door' to let her enter the house.

Xuanji walked in, sat down slowly, and told him about the Xuanyuan faction for a long time. The more Chu Lei listened, the more dignified his expression became, and when she finished speaking, he had a stomach full of questions, which he couldn't ask, but he was shocked.

"So, the Xuanyuan Sect has not been destroyed? They are...... Taken refuge in those demons? ā€

His voice trembled, and he still couldn't believe it. Xuanyuan is also one of the five major factions in the world, and it is not only a shame for them to do such a thing, but also a shame for immortal cultivators.

Xuanji said lightly: "I didn't see the old elders there, only some junior disciples. But Xuanyuan took refuge in those demons, and they said it himself. I think what they want is not only to destroy the Dinghai Iron Cable, but also to have a deeper goal. So...... I—I'm a little worried......"

In front of Yan's father, she never knew how to talk to him well or show her concern. It seems that if you say it, you will be reprimanded. After saying this moment, she shrunk her shoulders and looked at Chu Lei pitifully. He smiled slightly, but then laughed unprecedentedly, with a gentle and kind smile.

"You don't have to worry." For the first time, he lovingly 'touched' and 'touched' the top of the little 'girl's head, "Your father will not let Shaoyang be ruined." ā€

Xuanji was flattered, and only promised to say a few more words to him, but she didn't know what to say, so she withdrew. Chu Lei said softly in the back: "You are what Daddy is most worried about." Xuanji, take care. ā€

She choked in her throat, only to feel that after so many years, she could open her heart and talk to him for the first time tonight, and her heart was really full of emotion. I wanted to share this feeling with others, but when I turned around, the familiar smiling faces were no longer around.

She was alone in the cloister, and the moonlight stretched the lonely shadow long, long. It's a long time, but she can no longer touch all the past she misses.

Xuanji stood silently on the corridor for a long time, and finally turned around, walked to Yu Sifeng's room, and gently pushed the 'door'. At this time, he usually falls asleep. She just wanted to look at him, to watch quietly for a while, so that it seemed that she could gather some courage.

There was a small candle in the room, and the light of the fire flickered, but the boy did not sleep, but sat against the head of the bed, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at her with a smile.

Her heart moved, and she froze there. After a long time, he whispered: "Si Feng......"